Thursday, November 13, 2008

Opening all brood and then skipping straight to sweaty Brisbane bright noise, Blank Realm refract an all new light from suburban balconies and remote country houses. It'd be disorienting if it wasn't so heavily textured and coloured, imbued with this condensation like varnish in the odd heavy air. Elsewhere, it's very much their signature sludge, formed out the back with all the bins full of old veges in concrete stares and chunked, yellowed foam.